She Was Wrath!

Nineteen!

"Do you think we will have the leather material from the farmers?"

Preparing to launch my winter designs has been on the way for a long time. Winter is here but I still needed to work on everything before I bring out the final design. My fall design that was supposed to showcased in some months to comes was conflicted with the new information that I received from Mrs. White.

The allegations about my father being an abuser and someone whom I didn't know messed up with my mind. I didn't know who to believe and how to have my facts all together. I have been drawing various dresses of both femal and males to match. Looking at the designs, they didn't make sense to me. I wish I could find a clue on how to get more informational. The person I could ask the information from was not even around. If I start to dig, where will I begin from?

Looking at the long list in front of me and the various personnel responsible for the various materials, I wanted to make sure this is the last time I am having this meeting. To come up with unique materials is tasking but I had given them time to look for them.

"Miss, Vee, I think the leather materials has been packed from various places. We are waiting for the confirmation for them to arrive in two weeks. The only problem is the soft wool from the young lambs. Most of our supplies are arguing about the prices."

I gazed at down at the list and went to the wools side. We had a specific customer for the wool. I hated that I would have to replace them because they have been giving excuse after another.

"What about we turn our eyes to Russia or Africa for wool?" I asked as I looked at options. This was the only way we could get these materials.

Some of the members we nodding in agreement. We are not sure on who will be giving us the woool within the short notice, I hoped the one month preparation will be enough to get some.

"Okay, Liam, kindly indicate down there. The person incharge of both the hard soft wool will pick a specific supplier," I added while scribbling the idea down.

Winding up on the meeting. I was assured that we are done with the material process. Looking at the agendas remaining, it was nothing much compared to the previous ones.

"Excuse me," I quickly lifted my eyes to the person talking and nodded for him to go ahead.

His short blonde hair and big glasses made him look much younger.

"We might have some issues with the models, most of them are going to me modelling for the major brands," he said.

That was not promising. I always made sure I have my specific models in place. Coming back here, we had to chose specif models. Looks like I will have a hard time to trying to look for new models.

Looking at the model list, I didn't know how I was going to get the new models. The ones that were picked were great and everyone in the group agreed to that.

"We can lo-"

"I can be one of them,"

A voice interrupted me and all eyes went to the sharp, confident voice. My eyes narrowed as I looked at the familiar face.

My memories kicking in, I remembered to have seen her somewhere. While still glaring at her, everyone stood up to bow and I raised my eye in confusion. The lady next to me hit my arms slightly and asked me to stand but my legs were not having it. I can't bow to someone I don't know about. Who was she?